Chapter 312: The Twin Cities Cup Ends and Harvests
The Twin Cities Cup came to an end, and in the final of the re-event after defeating the Great Evil Eye, Mufasha successfully defeated the ascetics from the Chongbai Church to become the champion.
Xiwei, who was in a good mood, directly gave him a legendary weapon exclusive to the Sword Master class, 'Immortal Slash', which, as the name suggests, has a special attack effect on all undead creatures, and can invalidate regeneration and break the immortal effect below the law level.
Although the white value of the attack of the immortal slash itself is almost the same as the original long sword, the durability has been doubled, and for players who take the [Sword Pole] route and often parry and block with weapons, that is, the so-called 'iron', it is much more advantageous than simply increasing damage, after all, no one wants to suddenly break the sword when the show is operating, then it is not a show operation, I am afraid that even the head will give you Xiufei......
Mufasha seemed to like it very much, and he even slept with immortality in his arms for the past two days.
In addition, although the Great Evil Eye Lord seems to have been blown up by the players, his core was destroyed by Jessica's Elven Holy Spear, and some of his body tissue was sacrificed to Sivi's divine kingdom, allowing Sivi to study this thing carefully.
But after researching, Sivi didn't find any clues about who was behind it.
The existence of the 'Great Evil Eye Lord' seems to be a monster that has been distorted by ordinary humans after somehow scavenging and intercepting the power of faith.
The core of the sacrifice is the part where the other party's faith power is stored, which has changed from normal body tissue to a structure similar to crystal clusters, and if a suitable treatment method is not found, this crystalline clustering should continue to spread, making the Great Evil Eye Lord himself crystallized: after all, the power of faith is not something that ordinary creatures can contaminate.
The power of faith in the core is mixed and impure, and there is no way to absorb it in a normal way—Sivi feels that even if he swallows this thing by himself, he will have a stomach upset.
So he simply summoned the primordial fire, burned the core with a single fire, and refined the pure power of faith.
The primordial fire is a good way to purify the power of faith, but unfortunately the loss is too high, and this fire directly burns seventy percent of the power of faith, leaving less than three layers, which is better than nothing.
In contrast, the other side of the faith is more abundant.
With the end of the Twin Cities Cup, the players who shined in the game entered the public's field of vision as believers of the god of games, which caused the stock price of Xiwei, the god of games, to rise sharply, and the growth curve of the number of believers went up in vain.
This kind of power of faith from one's own believers is the best for the gods, and it is easy to digest and absorb.
The influx of a large amount of faith power made Xiwei directly break through the barrier that had been stuck all the time, and broke through from a lower god to a middle god in one fell swoop!
The benefits of this horror can't help but make Sivi sigh:
The hype has been cool for a while, and the hype has been cool......
After becoming a median god and changing from a third-rate to a second-rate, Xiwei finally gained a little confidence.
Although he still can't beat the sea god, if the previous calculation is discovered by the other party, it is estimated that he will be hoisted up and hammered into a target.
But in any case, he finally has the capital to be positive with the skull god anus, who is also a second-rate god.
And the median god also means getting rid of the label of cannon fodder, and even if there is a god war, he is qualified to participate as a chess player rather than a chess piece.
Of course, there are good and bad, and after taking such a major event as the Twin Cities Cup as an opportunity to be promoted to the middle god, he will inevitably be exposed to more and more gods, and he will no longer be able to develop in a muffled voice as before.
It is foreseeable that in the near future, there will be some restless gods who will instruct their followers to run and cause trouble for Sivi.
"But even if you think about this kind of thing, it's hard to prevent it, so you can only keep an extra mind."
Compared to this, there is another piece of good news for Sivi.
Before, he asked the big lion Aslan to investigate.
Actually, it's not an investigation.,When I talked to the big lion before,It seemed to have a reaction to the name 'Fanya'.,But I don't know if it's for fear that the call will be eavesdropped or if you need to sort out the draft.,So I didn't directly inform Xiwei of my information.,But chose to visit the country directly.。
"I remember very well, it was a flowering season in the Third Age, and the gods at that time had not yet been confined to the Kingdom of God by the Three Supreme Sages......"
"Are you going to go into storytelling mode as soon as you come?" Xiwei looked at the big lion with a nostalgic expression on his face, and said helplessly: "And it's still in the first person." ”
"Then why don't you give me a show first, and it will be regarded as an investigation fee?"
"Go on, I'll pour you wine......"
Sivi rolled her eyes, then reached out and pulled out a bottle of mixology from there, and began to clatter and shake.
"The world is like a sophisticated instrument built by the Supreme Three Saints, and everything in the instrument has its own theorems and rules, but after years of operation, no matter how sophisticated the instrument is, there will occasionally be mistakes."
Aslan didn't bother with Sivido, but continued to tell: "In that flowering season, a special child was born in the main material plane. It was a human girl, and everything else was no different from a normal person, except for one thing......"
"She can't believe in any gods." Aslan said in a deep voice, "No matter how pious she is, her prayers will not reach the ears of the gods, her grief will not touch the heartstrings of the gods, and it will be difficult for us gods to actively observe her." She was regarded as an unbeliever, persecuted by many churches and countries, and lived her life in exile, and finally died in loneliness and despair. ”
Aslan paused and said, "However, this is only the beginning of the tragedy. ”
Sivi opened the lid of the bartending bottle and poured a trembling jelly for Aslan, and then a crack opened in the jelly, shouting there like a mouth, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Out of context**iss! ”
The big lion stepped on the jelly, and then said: "She could not be contained by the gods, and naturally she was not discovered by the god of death at that time - the Death Lord at that time did not know where to play in the mud - in short, even death was not the end of her despair. The pain and loneliness of eternal life and eternal peace tormented her, and finally she went completely insane. ”
"The mad spirit attracts the same desperate souls, and in the end she becomes a vessel for those despair and pain, with terrible aberrations...... By the time we gods noticed, it was already too late. She's been utterly degenerated into a newborn god of despair—"
"The unrighteousness of God, the eternal suffering."